From what I have been told about you, that is just not who you are.” “I don’t know, but I don’t think so. I have never liked tattoos, especia...ly on women, but Michael said they made me more beautiful for him. He wouldn’t have gotten them for me if he didn’t love me, and I love him and want to make him happy. And what can I do about them anyway, now that I have them? How can I get rid of them? I heard it is expensive and a long painful process and I have no money, and probably not even a job. " she dropped her eyes and blushed. And then she said so softly . . . I could barely hear her, " . . . fuck . . . other girls too?" She looked back up at me and I grinned broadly. "Yes, I do," I said proudly. "I fuck Nanci and Annie all the time, and plenty of other girls. Mollie and I both think sex is a wonderful, beautiful thing and humans were meant to enjoy it as much as possible." A forlorn look crossed Emma's face. "There's just so much stuff I don't know yet," she admitted. "Hey, we're. ‘Look, I know how terrible this must be for you, but it’s the truth, I swear to you. My husband Keith is a sadistic, brutal bastard, who gets off on causing pain and misery wherever he can. This is how he finds enjoyment out of life, Rick – by destroying the happy, contented lives of everyone around him. And I have to live with him, because he knows things about me, my father, and our family that can destroy us all…’ ‘What, Kimberley? What does he know about you and your family? Why can’t you. Liam watched as his mother’s milk ran down Andrew’s chin and onto his bare chest. Liam was ashamed at the thought that he wished he was in the man’s position, so he was feeding off his mother and not Andrew.Before switching over to the other teat, Andrew looked over to Doc, who was just about to slide his cock into Catherine’s pussy, “This is some good shit, Doc.”Liam could see his mom struggle against the restraints. Not only was the position they had her in highly uncomfortable, Andrew was.